I break down

It's been 6 days, and 14 hours since you left me.
I see you every day.

How quick I've gone to not being worth a passing glance along the way.

I still see your eyes, but they've lost that special shine

You used to have it constantly when you were mine.

For you I try to look strong,
I never mope or frown,
but when I go back home,
I close my door, and I break down

If you like me, you'll comment.
(or at least vote. come on, it doesn't take much)